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... were trembling like quails, but even Chu Qingfeng in the distant warship had panic-strickenly grounded the vessel into the sand much earlier, fearing it might stand out too much while hovering in mid-air.
Up till now, they still hadn’t figured out whether this suddenly appearing, fearsome existence was friend or foe.
It manifested leisurely, without any omen or sign...
A pig, pressed down on the table by four or five strong men, would still struggle in its final moments, ...
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